It was like an unstoppable feeling. No matter how hard Qianye tried to force himself to wake up, he was still immersed in this hazy state. Lying on the bed, he only felt as uncomfortable as when he was half asleep and half awake.
Very weird...
This feeling of oppression is indescribable.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qianye, who was constantly struggling in this uncomfortable state, finally let out a heavy breath and suddenly sat up from the bed!
There was dense cold sweat on his forehead.
In fact, he can't recall clearly what it was like just now. It feels like he has been trapped in bed by a ghost, and his consciousness has been wandering on the edge of falling asleep and waking up, which is particularly uncomfortable.
"Nothing happened, right?"
He hurriedly stood up and checked, but after careful inspection, Qianye found no injuries on his body. It was like the previous experience was all an illusion due to excessive stress and lack of sleep.
Just be fine...
As long as everything is fine.
Regardless of other things, he was just lucky to be alive and safe. The taboo scripts had become more and more strange recently, and he couldn't even figure out whether this encounter was related to the taboo scripts.
However, Qianye didn't have time to completely relax.
He suddenly noticed something in the corner of his vision, turned his head quickly, and looked into his house in disbelief!
"How is this going?"
There is no third party in the wooden house.
There are no traces of so-called weirdness.
But in the center of the room, everything has now become normal, and the partially dusty floor lies quietly, as if nothing has changed, just like when Qianye first arrived at the cabin.
This is unreasonable.
This is not the result Qianye wants to see...
Not only did the floor that was supposed to be dug out become normal, but also the small tomatoes and other fruit and vegetable plants that he had successfully planted before have now disappeared without a trace!
Quickly getting up and walking out of bed, Qianye knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch the floor in the center of the room.
Well, very hard...
And because the air cannot be exposed to sunlight, the floor still feels slightly damp to the touch, just like before he cut open the floor. It has the same texture and appearance.
"No, that's not right."
"Didn't I already grow small tomatoes? Yesterday I even took them to the distribution site to show up..."
Doubts arose from Qian Zhi's mind.
At that moment, he even wondered if he had fallen asleep. In fact, he was still dreaming and had not woken up.
But after he raised his head and looked around the room, he felt that everything was extremely real, whether it was touch or thought, even the energy he felt when he just woke up from bed, it was all very real without any illusion.
"Is it possible that there are some rules here that restrict me?"
"Planting tomatoes actually triggers the rules, so what I planted will disappear and this place will become what it is?"
Qianye thought about the situation at hand.
After a while.
He suddenly realized something and turned his head to look at the table not far away. There was a notebook lying quietly there, which he had used to record his plans before, just to worry about himself inadvertently making mistakes.
Wrong plan content.
Move your body to the table and chair and sit down.
He couldn't explain the specific reason. Qianye only felt a sense of worry in his heart at this moment. His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, as if he was worried that he would see something he shouldn't see after opening the notes.
.
"Calm, calm..."
He attributed this emotion to scaring himself.
Yoyou's trial is still useful. At least Qianye can quickly hint to calm down after encountering such a situation.
Calmed down.
Without any further hesitation, he reached out and opened the notebook, and cast his eyes towards the contents in the notebook.
However.
Is there any plan in the book?
The completely blank paper was clean, let alone words, Qianye didn't even find a single trace of ink or pen marks on it!
Some can't believe it.
Qianye frowned and flipped through the notebook to the end. At first, he thought he had read it wrong, or had accidentally flipped through the chapter. But after checking the notebook, he finally accepted that there was no text in the notebook.
fact.
"how come......"
"I wrote so much, why is there nothing left?"
"Are you kidding me?"
It feels like all the hard work has been wasted.
Qianye even wondered if she had picked up the wrong notebook, and the notebook she actually used to record accidentally fell to the ground without her realizing it.
But this idea quickly dissipated.
After all, this is a world where supplies are scarce. For things like notebooks, Qianye clearly remembers that he only got one.
The materials in the supply box are random.
In other words, there is no chance that there will be a second blank notebook in his house.
"What exactly is going on?!"
First, the floor in the center of the wooden house returned to its original state, and then the contents of the notebook disappeared abnormally.
Qianye noticed something strange.
This could no longer be explained by misremembering. The only possibility was that the wooden house had undergone some special changes while he was asleep.
Is it weird?
Is it possible that my guess just now was correct?
Because his planting plan unknowingly violated a certain taboo rule, an unknown ability was attracted to erase these marks...
no, I can not.
Chino quickly gave up on this idea.
He has weird abilities, and he had the ability to sense weird auras a long time ago.
Assuming that there was really some kind of unknown weird rule, he could sense it even in his sleep, not to mention that according to previous speculations, the wooden house was an absolutely safe house, and there would be no conclusion that weird things would come.
So since it's not a weird rule.
leading to this situation.
What could it be...
Qianye forced his heart to calm down. He took a deep breath and stood up. He began to check around the house without blind spots, preparing to see if there was anything abnormal that he had not discovered yet.
It was okay not to check. After checking, Qianye found other abnormalities.
He frowned tightly.
Step by step, he walked towards the head of the bed, his eyes focused on a thin slip beside his pillow.
Bend down and pick up the document.
The above line of text quickly entered Qianye's eyes...
[The twenty-first phase of material distribution.]
Issue twenty-one?
This is already several months ago, right?
Qianye didn't have a photographic memory. After such a long time, he naturally couldn't calculate at once when the twenty-first batch of supplies would be distributed.
But it’s just the subconscious impression in the brain.
He quickly realized that this issue was from a long time ago...
Gotta know.
Every time Qianye participates in the distribution of supplies, he will habitually fold the supply receipt in half or tear off a small corner to avoid confusing the next receipt.
After all, the documents are piling up.
He can't go to a later stage and have to open a pile of documents to find what was issued in the current period, right?
However.
Even under such a habit, Qianye still saw this brand new material distribution document for the 21st period with almost no trace of discount.
"It doesn't make sense..."
"It shouldn't be like this."
Time goes backwards?
Or something else?
It seemed that everything was back to the time when there was no planting plan. Qian Ye, who was holding the document in his hand, had extremely complicated emotions. Even the hand holding the document could not help but tremble slightly.
If he really returned to the starting point, it would be like everything he had done before was in vain.
It took several months of hard work.
The small tomatoes that finally sprouted and grew successfully.
There are also those rhetorics that have slightly shaken everyone's thinking...
These things are all gone now!
If he wanted to continue his planting plan, he would have to start all over again, starting from the initial distribution of materials.
This kind of thing.
Any normal person knows that when the hard work you have put in disappears overnight and you have to start all over again, the blow you get is undoubtedly huge.
It's not as simple as repeating it again.
The energy and hard work you put in when trying to complete things are not things that can be easily replaced and lost...
"No, I must have overlooked something."
"How could such a thing happen?"
"It's nonsense to go back in time. If that's true, then the three-hundred-year time limit is simply impossible to establish."
"If time keeps going backwards, then excluding the possibility of modifying the plot, no one will be able to get out of the taboo script..."
"Lu Chushi's ability is immortality."
"Since he was able to become the protagonist at the beginning, there would be no such thing as going backwards in time. This is contradictory and cannot be explained logically."
Qianye forced his heart to calm down.
Think carefully about what you have overlooked in this incident.
Counting from the moment he entered the taboo script, he tried to recall what he had experienced in the middle until... he stayed in the illusion he entered last time.
"By the way, fantasy."
"That very real dream!"
Noticing the blind spot, Qianye's thoughts suddenly became clear.
What happened not long ago, the dream he had before, in the dream he became a completely different person from his current personality, it seemed like a meaningless plot, like a meaningless story.
Apart from being extremely real, it has absolutely no connection with reality.
"So, I might be in a dream right now. What I see now are all fake. It's just the hidden rules of the taboo script that are affecting me."
"The planting plan was successfully run, instead of like now, even the floor was not dug..."
"I don't want to worry about this situation."
"It's all fake, everything is fake..."
"..."
Do not know why.
After thinking through everything, Qianye's lips uncontrollably lifted up a bit, perhaps out of happiness or excitement.
But he no longer felt as confused as before.
"However, if this is really an illusion, then what method should I use to get rid of it?"
After the excitement, there is calmness.
According to the situation of entering the dream before, in fact, Qianye did not find a way to break the illusion at that time. Instead, he seemed to wait and wait until the illusion ended.
If it's okay if the illusion only lasts for a day or two, then there's no problem in waiting.
But if there is a transition of several months to several years, wouldn't he have to wait here forever?
"Can't wait, I have to think of something."
Swallowed.
Qianye turned around and looked at the current wooden house again, trying to find a suitable breakthrough in this illusion-like place...
...
...
sunny.
The warm sunshine of early spring slanted down from the sky and fell on the old tree in front of the window, cut into mottled light and shadow by the leaves.
Occasionally, a breeze blows through it, making the shadows of the trees dance.
The swaying branches were rustled by the wind, just like the white screen of snowflakes on an old-fashioned TV set without signal.
Boom!
The security door was gently pulled shut. I stood in front of the door and looked at the extremely familiar three rooms and one living room. I didn't say anything for a while, but there was an indescribable feeling spreading uncontrollably in my heart.
Sizzle...
In the kitchen on the left and right, the sound of hot oil frying continued to be heard, and the aroma of cooked chicken filled the air, gradually wafting into your sense of smell.
"Huh? Why are you back so soon?"
"Didn't you say you went to the library to read?"
The voice is still familiar.
Even these gentle words couldn't help but arouse the emotion that should have been buried deep in Yujian's heart.
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It was a smiling man pushing a wheelchair out of the kitchen. The man was holding a plate of freshly fried chicken wings, with tomato sauce and chili powder on the side.
"Oh, originally I wanted to secretly make some delicious food while you were not at home. Now that you are back, I can only reluctantly share it with you!"
The plate with chicken wings was placed on the coffee table.
The man skillfully picked up the remote control and searched for the latest movies and programs on the TV.
yes.
One day, I still remember what I and the other person loved to do most, which was to get some snacks to satisfy our cravings, and then find a movie and watch it while eating.
This man in a wheelchair doesn't eat ketchup.
Even though he said he wanted to have it all to himself, the ketchup that had been added to the corner of the plate clearly made it clear that the other party was waiting for his return.
"What's wrong? What are you doing standing there?"
"Could it be that you read some bullshit philosophy book in the library again, and are you still thinking about the philosophy in the book?"
Seeing that Yujian didn't move, the man asked curiously.
This scene is simply too familiar.
It had obviously been a long time ago, but when I experienced it again, I felt a different emotion in my heart.
"Chino."
She carefully called out the other person's name.
"Um?"
"nothing......"
The illusion was so real that it even made you wish it wasn't an illusion.
She calmed down her mind, then walked to the sofa next to Qianye, and sat down slowly, her eyes on the side of the other person's face who was seriously looking for a movie.
Still the same face.
That face seemed a little childish, but vaguely revealed a perseverance.
Although Yongjian knew that these were just illusions and that she would never be able to return to a life like this or the previous time, she was still willing to enjoy this rare moment of peace.